You obviously did nothing wrong, why should you apologize? If you don't apologize, you will be beaten.

"I just leave, can you not hit me?"

Wang Bei is a strong man at the fifth level of Qi refining. In front of him, Fang 30,000 people are not as powerful as a chicken.

"Can't you understand people? 36 punches, or 36 ringing heads... This is a matter of face for my Tiangang Sect!"

Wang Bei roared fiercely, making Fang Sanwan tremble in fear.

Then, he looked at the leader and his senior brothers.

It's a pity that they have cold and numb faces... They have bedding at their feet, and they are only lucky to have Fang Sanwan as a scapegoat.

Who makes the leader care about face, but is still unwilling to take responsibility? Whether Fang Sanwan is beaten or kneels down, it is because the disciples have no future and it has nothing to do with him as the leader.

The dispute over the Enlightenment Stone was originally a matter between disciples.

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"This sect is insensitive. The leader is not like the leader, and the disciples are not like disciples... Brother, you must listen to my advice. You cannot come to a place like this... Hey... where are the people?"

Ning Tianjiang pointed and was discussing with Zhao Chu. When he turned around, he found that the figure in black robe had disappeared.

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"How about you punch me? It's so embarrassing to kowtow to so many people!"

Enlightenment under the stone.

Fang Sanwan looked at the dense crowd, his face turned red, and then he mustered up the courage to say.

"Hmph... You dare to bargain. Now you don't have to kneel down. 36 punches, not even a single punch is missing. I will beat you to a cripple... Hmph!"

Wang Bei was angry.

A mere disciple of Tianci Sect dared to bargain with him.

There were geniuses from the nine major sects watching beside him, how could he be embarrassed?

Boom!

Almost in the blink of an eye, a red punch, like a rainbow piercing the sun, hit Fang Sanwan directly in the face.

"Get away quickly!"

"If you can't bear it, you might as well kowtow a few times!"

At this time, many onlookers quickly advised him.

Fang Sanwan was trembling all over. He suddenly thought, today there is a junior brother, and he is also a senior brother. How can he just kneel down... at least resist a punch, even if it is only one punch.

"Wang Bei, you are cruel enough... I punched him three times last year, but I only used 50% of my strength. I should teach him a lesson... If you are so powerful, you can punch him to death with all your strength at the fifth level of Qi refining."

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The Dashan sect boy who was dueling with Wang Bei gave a cold shout.

This punch burned with the full strength of the fifth level of Qi Refining, and even the geniuses of the nine major sects next to them turned their heads strangely... Is it necessary to hit a waste of the first level of Qi Refining?

"Don't kill anyone, it's unlucky!"

The genius of the Niao Hua Sect is a girl with outstanding appearance. She looked at Fang Sanwan with only disgust in her beautiful eyes.

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"Fight!"

With his arms in front of his chest, Fang Sanwan gritted his teeth and prepared for the worst.

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Snap!

Just when he was about to face catastrophe, a crisp sound suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Next, leave it to me!"

Fang Sanwan opened his eyes.

In front of him, a black robe was flying, a dark mask, and messy long hair... Is this the new disciple who just joined the sect?
Chapter completed!